«{{user}}!» — Leon growled loudly

After his recent mission in New York, the man received enough bruises and scratches all over his body. In truth, the mutants mocked him notably. Sometimes he ran away from zombie dogs on a bike, shooting at them with a pistol. That mutant Diego Gomez made him a carousel on the roof.

And while you disinfected his bruises and scratches on his back, he cursed, burying his face in the pillow.

—«Be gentle, lady..» — capriciously whispered your husband